IZA and Santa met again on Christmas eve

I heard that the Earth has almost completed another turn round the Sun, so along came Christmas. And I met Santa again. For the second time in my life. So no business cards this time...
Same place (Petru, Aura and Matei's house), same Santa (skinny gentleman, good manners, nice girlfriend) and pretty much same kids, so it felt good again. But this did not stop me from crying... When daddy left me in Moshu' Golo's lap, I started the siren...so loud, that I even got myself scared, not to mention the other kids...and it was not because there's always a scandal between steaua and dinamo, no matter how well they know each other; and not because I knew that insurers are always ripping you off...I think I just wanted to show everybody that I am perfectly cute at all times, not only when I'm smiling. I am sure they all liked me, no?

Domn, domn, sa-naltam...

Career plan

It's no secret that I have huge expectations from the future...also my parents have placed a great deal of faith in me...I will learn much more than anybody else, I will work hard twenty-four-seven and I will plan thoroughly my professional career...I will not let anything come in my way and I know I will be able to overcome any obstacle, no matter how big it is...
But you know what I target the most? My deepest and biggest wish I could think of, right now?
I hope one day I will see Hello Kitty all dressed up, wearing "IZA"-branded clothes...T-shirts, pants, towels, everything...hmmm, what a day will that be!

Kisses!

Walkie-Talkie

So lately I am the walkie-talkie! Still can't handle both at the same time...10-15 minutes fast moving walkie, and then 5-10 minutes loud talkie...
Mom and dad seem to really enjoy my walking, but somehow they seem not to understand my talking...not at all...could be that they have not yet learned my native language...probably they don't have enough time...or maybe they are not so smart, no?
I think they should attend my I-classes more seriously, do their I-homework every day and so they might pass the I-exam and finally find a way to communicate with me more clearly...

Pup U,
Iza

IZA loves the Blaxy

The last weeks were times for so many firsts for me...my first holiday after a very long and demanding year...my very first encounter with the Blaxy, sand and waves...my 1st trip to Constanta...my first period of more than two weeks with both my parents...unfortunately my first ever flu with coughing and medicines...my first check-in to a hotel...and my 1st check-out...
I cannot even remember all of them...

I really liked everything...but the flu...my first holiday was absolutely fantastic and I cannot wait until next year...
And I loved the Blaxy so much...I miss it already...

See you

The Best Year of My Life!

Time won't wait...I already knew this, so I had to be prepared for the big moment...somehow I felt it since the first days of August...for the first time I had butterflies in my stomach...I even saw some signs in my parents' eyes...zebra and the elephant were nervous...

But in the end why was it so special? Didn't seem like this ONE YEAR ago...

Just because sometimes I had to listen?...

 

Or because sometimes they were a bit upset?...

Or was it because usually they were like paparazzi?...

Or because I was so active?...

I think Kitty might also be a good option...

And I wouldn't exclude hairstyles, of course...

Or the backstage preparation...

Or the crying times....

Or the loving moments...

Analyzing strategies...

Or just fooling around...

Or simply being myself...

Or just a little bit of everything?...

Who knows...in the end all that matters is that I had a really good time this year, it was definitely the best year of my life till now...so I just blew up the One-Year-Winnie-the-Pooh candle and then quickly went on to open the presents...mom and dad were extremely original once again and got me something I will only be able to use much later...strange people...nice though...

 

See you next year!

smaller than the small giraffe

how can this be possible? almost unbelievable, but since last Saturday I am not the smallest in our family...
actually I was very happy to see him and interested to check whether this is true...could he be smaller than me?
apparently he is, so...Welcome Baiete! Can't wait to play with him and steal his toys...
I forgot to mention...he is my cousin, so he has a little bit of Lumi and a little bit of Daniel...
bye-bye!

XI

Don't think this is the name of some Chinese princess, because it isn't. And it isn't because every post needs to be about me, and I am not a Chinese princess...I think I might be sort of a princess, but definitely not a Chinese. Why is this? It's really simple, I'll explain.
i). Firstly, I am not yellow - I am pink. Or maybe orange, but for sure not yellow...
ii). Secondly, I am not small - oh, no! Yes, they call me "small giraffe", but be very careful when you read this slogan: "small giraffe" doesn't mean small...small mouse, or small dog, or even small zebra - this is small! But small giraffe?...hmmm, this does not mean small, but merely "not so big"...for example, today mom took me to my doctor for a "small audit" (so it was probably a review...) and we learned that I am 78 cm long! And I started from 50 cm back in August last year, which means that I have stretched 28 cm in eleven months (got it?) - that is about 2.5 cm per month, which is a very good average, by all standards...
iii). Thirdly, I do not have small asian eyes - no-no! I have a nice pair of big blue eyes...check it out!

So in the end what is it about? Well, nothing special...it's just that eleven months are gone now and I am preparing myself for the big event...AMR 31 days!
See you!

at-TEN-tion!

-One thing is for sure: time flies.
-Actually there is another sure thing: I started to walk! Can you believe this? To be honest, for now I am still four-legs-drive, so I am really like a small giraffe...but I know that soon I will be rear-legs-drive...because it's sportier...so I heard on TopGear...you should pay attention to me pretty soon, when I will start my races...it's going to be really loud!
-And to make it even more complex, there is a third sure thing that kept me thinking all day today: my calendar shows that my age just turned TEN! Ten months, to be more specific...Wow, that's a round number! Easy to scribble! Even for me!
Ufff, I am somehow nervous...so it's already TEN months...since my parents have been asked regularly: "Ce mai face Iza?"

Well, I'm just fine, keeping myself busy with my thoughts...and my walks...and Ryan, which is a zebra and my bestest friend...thanks for asking!
See you!